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Date Posted: 16:49:08 01/03/03 Fri
Author: moondreamer
Subject: Her Dark Night - Chapter 16
In reply to: moondreamer 's message, "Her Dark Night - NC-17 (seriously)" on 11:43:16 07/07/02 Sun

Chapter 16

Dru felt Luke’s body begin to relax as she gave up questioning him and surrendered herself deeper to his resurgence of passion. She still wanted answers, but with the age old wisdom of women knew her lover needed the forgetfulness to be found in her body more.

The tension her questions had raised in Luke was readily apparent in the steely grip of his fingers on her waist as he held her close to his hard body. As he rained rough kisses upon her sensitive neck and collarbone she raised her right hand and pushed the hair gently off his face.

Concentrating, Dru willed all of her caring and newly discovered emotions for her dark warrior to her fingertips as she traced the lines and planes of his face once again. They were as familiar to her know as the contours of her own body. He lifted his head, giving her free access to move from his forehead, around his eyes, over the bridge of his nose down to the stark cheekbones and over the soft fullness of his lips.

With his eyes closed, Luke could still somehow see the tracings Dru’s fingers made on his face. Each stroke of her fingers seemed etched in glowing, vivid color on his mind’s eye. Until his entire face seemed aflame with a fire he could only seem to quench inside her.

Even though he was not yet fully erect, Luke probed at the entrance of Dru’s body once again. Using his hand to help, he pushed himself into her. Dru caught her breath slightly. Her delicate inner flesh was raw and swollen from their many encounters and even though he was still soft, the heat of his internal fire burned her.

Once he found entrance into unwilling body Luke paused. “Are you all right?” He asked roughly. He was burning with the need to bury himself into her. He needed to seek relief from his internal battle of previously unknown emotion. Needed to slake this new fire. Yet concern for her held him still.

“I…it…Luke, it hurts.” Dru breathed. Her voice was quiet and uncertain. Never before had he caused her pain. Her eyes darted anxiously around the room as she felt her doubts of the previous night return. What was she doing? What did she really know about this man?

Luke raised himself up on his elbows and placed his large hands on either side of Dru’s face. He stared at her, willing her to forget her embarrassment and fear and look at him. Finally her eyes fluttered up to his and she was caught, spellbound in the piercing intensity of his gaze.

“Think, Drusilla. What is pain? Remove the label, the name and what does it become?” He paused to let his words sink in.

“A mere sensation only. Sensory input. Stimulation.” His voice was low and hypnotic as he refused to relinquish her gaze.

“Listen to my words. The same nerve endings exist for pleasure and for pain. It’s all in the reception. You can choose how you react. You can choose what to feel.”

Luke could feel his excitement growing. The eternal male need for conquest, the pleasure to be found in domination and control tugged at him. Still he resisted, wanting to do more than brutally take Dru. He needed her willing participation in this part of the game.

He moved his hips slowly, thrusting deeper into her. Watching her eyes as he pushed further inside. He could see the struggle within her eyes. See them widen at the sensations he created with his words and body.

“Feel me, inside you. Do you want me to stop?” His voice was lower now, more urgent. “Or do you want more?”

Still holding her captive with his gaze Luke raised both her arms over her head and slowly held them fast with one hand. The other he brushed softly down her body, finding and stimulating the pleasure/pain points he was all too familiar with.

“Remember how good my body felt to yours. Fill your mind with only the pleasure.”

Luke watched Dru intently. He saw her eyes begin to darken with remembered passion. Heard her breathing catch and shift to a breathy moan as he played upon her instinctive response to his physical domination.

His body was shaking now. Sweat dripping down his torso onto her body. The control needed to wait for Dru’s response was taking its toll. Still he waited. The muscles in his arms were bunched and swollen with effort as he held himself upright.

“More.” Dru finally whispered in surrender. “Give me more.”

With a harsh curse of relief Luke closed his eyes and tossed his sweaty hair back from his eyes as he was granted permission to move, permission to sate himself once again.

Dru felt as if she was drowning in Luke. The fire in his gaze was echoed in the fiery feel of him inside her body. His voice, his words, his touch and the smell of his sweat-released pheromones saturated her senses. Overwhelming, intense, undeniable.

She knew the moment he unleashed his inner demons. Felt the frenzy as it began to overtake them both. She could only gasp his name breathlessly as she rode out the pain of his possession. Felt it fill her, pass through her and change into something fiercer and sharply pleasing than any sensation she had previously known.

Moaning out loud she looked up into his contorted face. Seeing how the pleasure had taken control of him and pulled him away from her. Needing to bring him back she dug her nails into his flesh and watched as small rivulets of blood ran down to mingle with the sweat on his body.

His dazed eyes opened and found hers. He stared down into her grey eyes, watching as she wordlessly commanded his attention. It was her turn now to hold him captive with her gaze as she met and returned the fierce pounding of his body. They were both gasping loudly as they watched each other. A battle of the flesh, with neither able to stop, to give any quarter.

The sheer brutality of the moment created a poetry all its own. This was what each had been created for, it didn’t matter who had been the creator. To give, to take. To become one with another. With no restraints, no limits to hold them back. An ultimate expression of being that neither could deny.

When their bodies finally stilled they lay there, still one. Dru felt moisture on her face and looked up to see Luke’s eyes were closed while his tears ran from the corners to mix and mingle with her own.

With a fierce groan Luke buried his face in Dru’s neck. “I have no more words.” He whispered to her softly.

Dru only hugged him to her. Unable to speak herself, she was filled with a fierce and primal pride at his reaction. She knew that while he might have to leave her, he would never be able to forget this moment, this experience, or her.

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